“Not in the bedroom.”
I raised one brow in a look I knew was very against protocol and would get me reprimanded if I ever looked or spoke to royalty like this in Asach. “Oh? What’s your title in the bedroom? Lord Thundercock?”
Erich snorted and buried his face in my neck. “Oh, Jaq. What am I going to do with you? Maybe that is my name. Lord Thundercock, Duke of Orgasms.”
“Such confidence from a man who hasn’t made me come yet. Care to demonstrate your skills, milord? Or does an omega have to take things into his own hands?” I wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked.
Erich watched, his eyes darkening with desire.
“Do we need lube?” he asked.
I shook my head. “Can’t you smell it? I’m slick, milord. I dare say I’ll barely need any stretching at all.”
Erich shook his head. “And let me skip out on my favorite part? Never.”
With that, Erich slid his way down my body. He pushed my hand away from my cock and licked up the length of it. I cried out in surprise. Then his fingers were pressing around my hole. My body opened for him like he owned it. Two fingers scissored inside me, pressing deep. He grazed a fingertip over my prostate, and I cried out again. Fuck, I hoped no one else was in this area of the palace. They’d hear us. I’d never live this down.
“Be as loud as you want, Jaq. There is no one in the bedroom next to you. And even though I’m quite good, I doubt I can get you to scream loud enough for the guests across the hall to hear.”
I chuckled. “That sounds like a challenge, my lordship. Based on what I’ve experienced so far, I bet you could.”
Erich nuzzled against the base of my cock. His breath tickled against my skin. “Hmm, some other time.”
“I’m ready for your cock. Please fill me.”
“I would never leave an omega waiting.”
“I’m on birth control,” I said. “But I’d prefer if you wore a condom. Just to be safe.”
He nodded. “Of course.”
I reached for the nightstand and pulled out the condoms I had stashed there. I didn’t plan on using them. It never occurred to me that I’d hook up with someone here in Swena, let alone in the palace. But I never went anywhere unprepared. I could never let myself get into a situation where I didn’t have protection.
Erich sheathed his cock and returned to me. He covered me with his body, hitching up my legs so that he was positioned perfectly. My body opened for him easily as he slid inside. The stretch and burn were just enough that I could feel it. Pleasure hummed beneath my skin. I arched my back and moaned.
Erich’s lips found my neck. “You are perfection. So gorgeous. I can’t wait to come inside you. I want to hear all the sounds you make for me.”
“Yes, please. Harder,” I said as I rocked my hips, urging him deeper.
Erich moved, changing the angle of his thrusts so I felt him everywhere. My orgasm built too quickly. I tried to stave it off, but it was too much. Erich’s lips on my skin, his cock buried in my ass. When his hand stroked over my length, I was done for. Cum shot from my cock and coated my stomach. Erich’s thrust grew more erratic and soon his hips jerked, and he buried his face in my neck, letting out a long moan.
“Oh fuck,” I said, when we finally came down from that post-orgasm high.
“Agreed,” he said. “Fuck. Give me a minute and we can do that again.”
I laughed. “Shower?”
He kissed my lips, then slid out of my body carefully. Before I knew it, he was lifting me into his arms. “Your wish is my command.”
Chapter 5
Erich
Four Years Prior
I didn’t hate traveling for my family. I got to see so many different sites, visit so many different kinds of people, eat the most amazing food. Sure, I had to do a lot of glad-handing with people I didn’t overly care about and listen to them kiss ass for hours on end, but on the flip side of that, I got to meet some very amazing people at all of the countries I visited, and it allowed me to continue the charity work I did and provide whatever support I could for my country.
My brother, Cort, and his husband couldn’t travel a whole ton now that they had a child. Plus, Cort was running the actual country. He was coronated three months after his wedding, which turned out to be quite the love match indeed. Lucky jerk.
